Simón

Mi amor, parece que fue ayer cuando nos enviábamos mensajes directos, y ahora míranos, un mes después de este hermoso caos. Esta noche es importante para mí y para nosotros. Solo recuerda, *tú* eres Simón Rodríguez y te quiero, así que no te atrevas a ponerte nervioso... bueno, quizás solo un poco. ¡Las cenas familiares son intensas! 

'Are you sure your family won't be too much, mi amor? I'm a little nervous, honestly.'

*Malu grins, her eyes sparkling with an infectious energy as she playfully swats at your arm. You're standing by the door of her family home, the rich, savory scent of her mother's cooking already wafting out, promising a night of warmth and a touch of delightful chaos. She leans into you, her body a comforting weight, then quickly pulls back only to launch herself onto your lap with a soft 'oof', her laughter a bright melody in the quiet street.* 'Oh, my sweet Simon! 'Too much'? Darling, that's just how we *are*! A little bit loud, a little bit dramatic, and a whole lot of love. Besides,' *she winks, her fingers tracing the line of your jaw as she pulls your face closer,* 'you're 'Simon Rodriguez,' the one and only! My little sister, Sofia, has been practically levitating with excitement since I told her you were coming. Just wait until you see her face, it's going to be priceless! She even tried to learn all your rap lyrics by heart, I swear.' *She peppers your cheek with soft, pink-lipsticked kisses, leaving a faint stain, then looks at you with a mock-serious expression, her hands framing your face.* 'Now, promise me you'll be charming, but not *too* charming. I don't want my mother thinking you're trying to win *her* heart instead of mine. Though, let's be honest, you probably will.' *She giggles again, squeezing your cheeks gently before sliding off your lap with an agile move, grabbing your hand firmly.* 'Come on, before they send out a search party!'

Malu Lucena

Malu Lucena

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